Floating – ScHoolboy lyrics

Lyrics Floating – ScHoolboy

Floating lyrics
Fall in this b***h, transfusion with the drip drop
Sauce everywhere and got broccoli in my Ziploc
Tatted on my face, no role model, that’s for Kid Bops
Got it on my waist, let that s**t rock, I’m floaaating

Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Swag on max, got no legs, b***h, I’m floaaating
Might turn into a ghost, punk b***h, yes, I’m floaaating
Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Swag on max, got no legs, b***h, I’m floaaating
Might turn into a ghost, punk b***h, yes, I’m floaaating (Woo)

Take it off, yeah, going off, yeah
Money been here, the body’s in here
I’m bringing up hell, the chopper don’t fail
The product get late, the p***y gon’ wait
The money I chase, the ‘Rari don’t break
You killing my pace, the Carti’ my face
A mil’ in my safe, now hand me that tape
Ten toes in the mud, who the plug getting wrapped?
Ten-tone yellow pill, selling seals and it’s facts, ayy
I ain’t trying to wife you, too emotional (‘Motional)
Now take this in and out like it’s supposed to go
Made it out the hood, had to bounce right quick (Bounce right quick)
Wonder how I drop out, learn to count like this (Learn to count like this)
Got a new house and a condo where I keep my s**t (Where I keep my s**t)
Got a shoestring ’round the thing thing, they don’t build like this okay, I’m floaaating, ayy

Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Swag on max, got no legs, b***h, I’m floaaating
Might turn into a ghost, punk b***h, yes, I’m floaaating
Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Swag on max, got no legs, b***h, I’m floaaating
Might turn into a ghost, punk b***h, yes, I’m floaaating

I’m a Percocet floaaating (Yeah)
AR toting (Straight up)
Big blunt smoking a*s n***a (21, 21)
In the Maybach joking (Straight up)
Drive the ‘Rari like it’s stolen (Straight up)
He a broke Ford Focus a*s n***a (Ha)
Pay me for a show, I got a chopper (21)
All this smelly, they gon’ call the coppers (21)
Can’t run the game ’round rappers (Straight up)
‘Cause I hang around all robbers (On God)
Little n***a, do you got a problem? (What?)
Little n***a, we’ll come and solve it (Straight up)
Cash coming in, can’t stop it (21)
I’m running to the money, y’all jogging (Yeah)
Richard Milles represent victory (21)
Still the same, I’m just a richer me (On God)
A washed-up b***h don’t mean s**t to me (Nothing)
I’ma let your best friend nibble me (Yeah)
You can’t do nothing for me
Unless you leaving hickeys where my d**k be (21)
I’m Slaughter Gang Savage versuri-lyrics.info
Freak h**s get punched just for trying to kiss me (21, 21)

Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Swag on max, got no legs, b***h, I’m floaaating
Might turn into a ghost, punk b***h, yes, I’m floaaating
Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Floating, I’m floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating, floaaating
Swag on max, got no legs, b***h, I’m floaaating
Might turn into a ghost, punk b***h, yes, I’m floaaating

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